Vengeance Is Mine Novel Novels & Stories

“Duh, because she's your wife!” Ibrahim exhaled a sigh. Alan is correct. This is due to the fact that she is his wife. He's dragged her into his dark world and set her up to join him in his misery. He couldn't stop this game because it had already begun. Moreover, it includes Arthur between them. He is feeling guilty for it. She is just an innocent girl who doesn’t have any idea about this but is still going to get hurt in this process. Alan noticed Ibrahim didn't respond to him, appearing to be lost in his own thoughts. “Why? Do you now feel guilty? I already warned you not to use innocent people in your revenge.” Yes, he had warmed him enough.

At that moment, it seemed to be as if his actions weren't born of revenge, but something else entirely. You don't make your enemies feel loved in revenge. She opened her eyes and was immediately struck by the intensity of his gaze. Those dark gray eyes seemed to draw her in like a magnet. They were dark and deep and mysterious like the night sky. "Why did you do this?" "Wanted you close to me,” he replied and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. "Wrap your legs around me." Kevin's voice was a sultry whisper as he urged her to wrap her legs around him but seeing her hesitation he slowly pulled her soaking gown up—his touch was soft and patient— exposing her bare thigh and wrapped it

that he would reach the point where he would one by one erase my family from the world because of his selfishness. So, now that I was lucky enough to survive the accident I faced to escape my demon husband, I would really use the miracle that happened to me to get up and start again. And when the time is right, I will return to them. I will return him to pay for his arrears to me. "When he returned to this country, we welcomed him with cruel karma. I will take Sarah back and I will make that family suffer the deluge they made me suffer. Because the moment we face each other once again, they will taste how sweet my vengeance is.”

His tone this time turned tender and sexier. A fierce look flashed across Anita's eyes, and she stepped back. Quickly, she brought out a small dagger from her back and positioned it on her throat like she didn't give a damn about herself. " Since I only have limited time, how about I cut this life down and end this! The only reason I was reborn is to seek and get justice for myself, and not to be with you!" Vlad was displeased to see this, and his dark soulless eyes turned inhumane!

"I hired a private investigator to dig up dirt on the Lorenzos, to expose their secrets as a means of revenge. But earlier today , I realized the extent of my actions and the harm I've caused and decided to stop the investigation. I've been secretly seeing Marco for months now, and I saw a text where his father asked him how far he had gone with trying to get me back, so they don't lose Isabella too. That text fueled my anger and blinded me to the consequences of my actions." Silence hangs in the air as I wait for my mother's response, the weight of my confession heavy on my shoulders. Finally, she speaks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Who are you, Valentina Luca, and what have you done

“How did you get..” “How did I get out of prison?!” He cut in. “I had to get my revenge” My whole body trembled. “Revenge for what?” “You put me in prison!”He yelled in anger. “Because you tried to kill me!” I yelled back. “Shut it!” She snapped, pressing a knife against my stomach. “Please” I gasped. “You have to die for what you did! You tricked me, You tricked me!” “Vanessa!” I heard Damiens voice yell.

Could it be… Could the person backing her be the rumored Mason Hunt? Janice felt even more hatred in her heart. Summer could climb up the ladder all she wanted, but why did she have to hurt an innocent man? She needed to bear with it. Summer would pay the price very soon. Janice would make sure she got revenge for Chandler. "Mrs. Hunt." Jessica carefully walked toward Rosanna. Rosanna snapped back to reality. Then, she slapped Jessica without even saying a word. "Mom!" Janice gasped and rushed to Jessica's side.

*************** Unknown POV After seeing the news on TV that Flynn Roberts kidnapped someone, my hatred for him grew more than before. He thinks that he could have his way after what he did to my sister. He will pay for it. He killed my sister and I will avenge her death. He also ruined my life and took away all our wealth leaving me to beg on the streets, taking my woman along side too. I don't even have to do it for the money because I will. I'll kill Flynn Roberts and I don't even need any money. Even if it is the last thing I do, I'll end his life. Once and for all.

“The establishment your husband escaped from doesn't exist anymore. There was a fire, and most of the people there died. Doubt there were any survivors.” A fire. No survivors. Yet Vincent was here. And Silas was alive. My gaze shifted toward Vincent and I started at the brass chain on his outstretched hand. The same chain my father had given me when I was young. The same one I had used to mark what belonged to me. Back then, I had believed I lost it forever. I had searched. I had sent people after him. I had been told there was nothing left to find. But now the pieces refused to stay apart. The chain. The fire. Silas. Vincent.

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?